idk man i just loved this

u know i’ve been doing some digging about this and i think “crime fiction” is like. my favorite genre. and that encompasses spy movies and heist thrillers or like, gothic murder mysteries, but I think it’s my favorite genre because to me it provides all of the meaty moral tension that action or hero stuff does but without the broad-stroke assessments of the human condition. i love how interpersonal crime fiction is and how each and every character’s individual motivations contribute to how they act. and usually in that type of fiction the typical barriers that govern society have been “lifted” whether because the person is a criminal or because they “are” the law and so there’s a little bit of escapism there too in terms of how far you could or would go to examine and defeat another person. idk man I just really dig that.. I think crime fiction is the most intimate and theatrical of the surviving genres 

anonymous asked:

i know we all speculate about harry loving kissing and i wish there were more like makeout fics bc i can just see him being so dirty and sensual with just a kiss, like licking into your mouth, one hand pulling your hips to meet his and the other on your neck with your thumb on his jaw knocking the breath out of you. he just turns an innocent peck into something so filthy and it turns you on but he just smirks and walks away idk i can’t stop thinking about it man xx


I know I say this all the time but I think just plain makeout sessions are sooo underrated. Like that shit is HOT!!! Just sitting and kissing, maybe a LITTLE bit of touching or grinding but you’re just kissing and kissing and kissing and not expecting anything else…. GIVE ME THAT!!!!!

And I bet Harrry does not underestimate the power of a kiss… like he knows what that does to you….

thefreakoutsideyourwindow  asked:

Kat I just wanted to say BLESS U SO MUCH FOR THESE KISAOBI FICS. Like seriously, they've never really been a pairing in my head before, but the way you write Obito as the shy dork - m .. my heart..! Your writing is like a breath of fresh air like a stormy day. I was reading something before those fics and it just felt like it was missing something? And then I see your uploads and I'm like 'oh yeah, that hit the spot!' Idk man, you make me emotionally invest too much in your fics - I love it!

💕 💕 💕 💕 💕

anonymous asked:

so like fun story, wonwoo is my bias and like he completely wrecked me with his blonde hair this comeback and looking like a whole angel while spitting fire in their songs. but like minghao is sneaking up on me and dancing his way straight into my heart and idk what to do bc hot damn his makeup and his dance moves are fire and he’s so witty and precious. but like i can’t handle the hao while also loving wonwoo with my entire heart. it’s really quite the dilemma

Listen, I know what you’re going through. You’re just gonna have to accept it man. If I can handle DK and Minghao you can definitely handle Wonwoo and Minghao

anonymous asked:

idk i just suddenly wanted to thank you for making those mini lenormand decks they're great what a perfect size i love mine thanks, man

Thanks bud. I liked the mini decks a whole lot, they turned out way better than I thought they would.


happy halloween 🎃

Today my girlfriend said to me “I can’t wait to watch you succeed” with the biggest grin on her face and man if that isn’t just like the most loving, supportive thing anyone could ever say idk what is


Favorite Sam & Dean moments per episode: 3x16 “No Rest for the Wicked”

You know if this doesn’t.. if this doesn’t go the way we want, I want you to know-..

No. No, no, no. No, you’re not gonna bust out the misty good-bye speech, okay? And if this is my last day on earth, I do not want it to be socially awkward. You know what I do want?

Stiles hits his growth spurt a little later than most of his high school friends. He came home from his first year of college three inches taller and 25 pounds heavier, mostly in muscle. 

He’s standing at a solid 6′3″ when he runs into Derek at the grocery store in Beacon Hills. 

Literally runs into him because Stiles still hasn’t figured out how much bigger he is now and didn’t realize how close he was to the other person in the toilet paper section. 

Derek manages to catch himself before he knocks over a canned soup display and when he sees who almost knocked him over his eyes go a little wide because Stiles Stilinski grew up fucking hot.

It wasn’t that Stiles wasn’t always attractive, but now that he’s grow into himself Derek can’t take his eyes off of him. 

And even if Stiles hasn’t mastered control of his newly long limbs, he’s certainly learned how his body effects people. The smirk that pulls at his mouth only makes him look better and Derek can feel his ears burning. 

“Sorry for almost knocking you over,” Stiles says, leaning closer to Derek as he speaks, “I still haven’t mastered my own strength. Can I - can I make it up to you with a coffee or something?”

“Yeah, that would be nice,” Derek says, “You can tell me all about the miracle grow they’re feeding you in college.”

Stiles laughs because yeah, he really did grow like a weed. He’s probably four inches taller now than the last time Derek saw him, “You free now?”

Derek looks into his cart. There’s a frozen pizza and some toilet paper in it, he can always come back later and get that.

“I am.”

“It’s a date then,” Stiles says with a cheeky smile, looking at Derek’s ears in a way that tells Derek Stiles knows his tells. 

Derek nods and Stiles grins wider. Both of their stomachs flip when their hands brush as they walk out of the store. It feels like something new, it feels bigger than either of them. It feels like something good. 

The Real World: Avengers Tower
  • Interviewer: So what's it like living with Tony?
  • Bruce: When I moved in, he insisted on funding all of my research. Except, you know, ever since The Incident, all my work's been theoretical. It's not actually that expensive. I've started just spending all the extra on fruit pies, just to see if he was keeping track. He isn't. There are a lot of unused rooms in this building, and at least three of them are stacked floor to ceiling with fruit pies. He hasn't said a word.
  • Natasha: It turned out Pepper and I both speak French. Tony doesn't. Now, whenever he walks in, we just start whispering in French and giggling. Half the time we're just exchanging recipes. He pretends not to be eavesdropping, but the other day I caught him asking JARVIS what 'des oeufs' meant.
  • Clint: I bought this big bag of little plastic flies, right? And whenever he's not paying attention, I throw them into his drink. Half the time he doesn't even notice and just drinks the damn things, but the other half? He starts checking all the house filtration systems, the exterminators, the works. He can't figure out where all these flies are coming from. He's fumigated three times in the last month.
  • Thor: I attempted to provide assistance with a project, but Stark assured me that it was 'very technical', and that I would not understand the intricacies. I can see why he would think so, as I am a mere Prince of Asgard, taught such basic engineering when I was a child and his ancestors could not yet walk. It has been five weeks, and he still has not corrected the misaligned condenser coil causing the problem.
  • Steve: I don't know what Howard taught that kid, but he seems to be under the impression that homosexuality was invented in 2000. He keeps leaving magazines and pictures lying around like the sight of two men holding hands is going to give me a heart attack. I don't have the heart to tell him about the Greeks.
  • Interviewer: So how are things in Avengers Tower?
  • Tony: How are things? I have no idea. I really don't. There's some kind of insect infestation in the vents and I think a spy is trying to seduce my girlfriend into moving to France. I tried to prank Captain America with gay porn, but him and Thor just started trying to reverse-engineer workout routines. The other day I went into one of the spare rooms, and I found some kind of one-armed sex hobo sitting on a throne of empty fruit pie boxes. I just walked out and closed the door. I don't even wanna know.

When someone is drowning, you can try to save them, but not if they’re going to drag you down with them. I did the best I could for my family. For you.